Open Poetry #36 |
Ballroom Bill & The Calliope Kid |
soul drifter Senior Member
since 2004-09-08
Posts 711Colorado |
(A nonsensical epic, partly inspired by Tom Waits and early Bruce Springsteen. Enjoy.) Ballroom Bill & The Calliope Kid I. The Junkyards of Heaven In walks Ballroom Bill and the Calliope Kid wondering what you did to have to play second fiddle to the idiot bandleader in the junkyards of heaven In talks with the circus caller says the Calliope Kid, "I have played the middle of a Mozart opera in the desert in front of a 7-11" When you touch down in Memphis say hi to Elvis for me and give him my blessings it's the sun that's messing with you, so to the moon, Alice, with your love I've rediscovered a narcissist-sister in my darkest dreams I've invented a Jesus-sustained feeling of general malaise In stalks Ballroom Bill and the Calliope Kid wandering inside the inner id of the still burning riddle in my sedated teddy bear of a heart inbalmed in the ironworks of hell II. X & Y Imbued with an unofficial sense of wonder about the circus tent's tumble in thunder sounding in the Illinois black night taking back the night taking it for you in a locket of silver-blue and I'm a curl in your necklace and I'm a thumb on your guitar and you're a tunnel in the mountain and you're a storm coming to destroy the Calliope Kid and his boot heel dreams and the boot heel wanders the dreams for me X & Y tattooed on my chest X & X on the amber bottle of her drinking her as Ballroom Bill drove the cab to the Atlantic sinking 'neath Asbury lights narcotically humming in my mind symbollically an atheist but a belief in her broke up my signs leading the lost to the crossroads of sparkling dew who the hell are you frankly I don't care III. Pretty Bleak The actress cries and you find the skies in her corduroy soul rubbing against you a feature film of unbelievable love in the bleak matinee between red and blue the light cutting straight through you like the actress sighs sigh... Yes I said pretty bleak in the picture frame the old Beatle boots buried in the dirt of your 14-year-old face streaming tearlines like streamers on your bike stop loving her now and cry... and wonder why IV. Wonderkid '74 Hail the wonderkid in the '74 Nova face like a supernova heart wrapped in dry ice sniffing whippets in the 7-11 this is his only way out His parents cause him to feel again but he's so sick of them so he gives his cash to the Calliope Kid and wanders the dreamroad through the arcade like a black and white rainbow Zenith, baby this is his only way out With a nail he writes AMERICA$H on his arm and kisses the Jerseyworld goodbye goodbye sweet Jennifer sweet saint of the next block over a moment of futile prayer and into the leather clad night we go V. Epilogue (Bill Crosses the Delaware) Out tonight Bill dressed in spikes and soon crossed the Delaware one rainy grey day carrying the Calliope Kid away because the streets have broken down and the horse tickets have lied and the water tower has crashed to the ground and you mother slept with the southside so let's... So let's float away to the junkyards of heaven to play the ending of a Mozart opera on a baby grand in the garage orchestra next to the 7-11 Out goes Ballroom Bill and the Calliope Kid wondering what you did to play second fiddle to the idiot girlfriend of the junkyard man in the imbalmed iron of the junkyard's playground of heathens outcasts of the junkyards of heaven "The moon ain't romantic, it's intimidating as hell". -- Tom Waits, 'Bad Live and a Broken Heart' |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
quote: I let Bruce Springsteen's voice sing your song and well that's some sound! I think you have done a great job. Love, Margherita |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
I'll have a sip of whatever it is that you are drinking! Nothing like a bit of the non-sensical to lighten dark days! A treat to read! Love, Light, and Laughs, EA |
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